Scandal Olivia Quotes

Livvie has her own opinions and isn't afraid to voice them," he murmured. Tobias reclined in his chair in a deliberately casual pose. "So I've discovered." "And what will you do with your ... discovery?" "There is nothing to be done." "Many men would say she is unruly, headstrong, and disobedient. In need of a firm guiding hand." Was the man trying to persuade him to call off the rushed engagement? "Olivia is not a horse and I am not other men.

In the meantime, do at least try to keep all of your clothing on, Miss Ettings. My specialties lie within the sorcerous arts and not in extracting young ladies from scandal.

I think the truth of it is more that I found society wanting. Or perhaps society and I were of a like mind." —Olivia

James wondered if he could scale the wall outside of Olivia’s window. “One more thing, Averill.” James looked him in the eye. “Don’t even think about attempting a midnight visit to my sister’s room.” Damn it. “The thought never crossed my mind.

I’m not certain we have time for the entire story, Olivia. We’ve been out here for a quarter of an hour and you’re still in 1807.

You have nothing. You have a pile of secrets and lies and you’re calling it love. And in the meantime you’re letting your whole life pass you by while they raise children and celebrate anniversaries and grow old together. You’re frozen in time, you’re holding your breath, and you’re a statue, waiting for something that’s never going to happen. Living for stolen moments in hotel hallways and coat closets. You keep telling yourself they all add up to something real, because in your mind, they have to; but they don’t. They won’t. They never will because stolen moments aren’t a life.

Henry’s dark eyes locked on

voice. “So far, I have

me this one more question.

Staveley’s wire-rimmed glasses Mr. St. Claire’s sapphire cravat pin Epaulette from Commander Greywood’s uniform Lord Carraway’s pipe Cravat with Beckford insignia Captain Seaton’s tricorn Lord Carteret’s signet ring Gold button with Kelfield crest Mr. Greywood’s pocket watch Olivia Danbury stared blankly at the list in her hands. Her friends had taken her simple idea of a treasure hunt and turned it into something quite impossible. “You can’t honestly be serious,” she said with a shake of her head. There was no conceivable way to get any of these